tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44523608208856861752018-03-06T14:17:03.544-05:00Steve Myrick Photography <br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br>Photographs from Martha's Vineyard and America.Steve Myricknoreply@blogger.comBlogger51125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4452360820885686175.post-82363453421025876792014-09-18T14:24:00.001-04:002014-09-18T14:24:27.219-04:00The Light and the Way<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ebLnj4e_Uys/VBsh97uadNI/AAAAAAAAJyE/8ANTnUpOpns/s1600/Truth%2BLight%2BWay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ebLnj4e_Uys/VBsh97uadNI/AAAAAAAAJyE/8ANTnUpOpns/s1600/Truth%2BLight%2BWay.jpg" height="640" width="424" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">15 seconds at f/3.5 (ISO 8000)</td></tr></tbody></table>I have been experimenting making pictures of the Milky Way. I am fortunate to live in a place where it visible under the right conditions quite often. I really have to push the camera to its limits to get the image, and then it takes a lot of tweaking in post processing to get something similar to what you see with your eyes. This picture is my best effort so far. It helped that a meteor cooperated, which I didn't see until I looked at the image on my computer.<br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer">(c) Steve Myrick
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</div>Steve Myrickhttps://plus.google.com/117763432760266939739noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4452360820885686175.post-81266573477447907172013-09-21T11:11:00.001-04:002014-03-31T09:04:46.992-04:00Harvest Moonlight at Quansoo<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6XjKUdTpOt4/Uj22I1KOU3I/AAAAAAAAI9Q/lSdE15lRQas/s1600/quansoo-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6XjKUdTpOt4/Uj22I1KOU3I/AAAAAAAAI9Q/lSdE15lRQas/s640/quansoo-4.jpg" height="424" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">30 seconds at f/22</td></tr></tbody></table>This is a 30 second exposure of the Harvest Moon casting light on the ocean off Quansoo Beach. My friend Erik Albert organized a bonfire on the beach, and it was a magical night. The waves were actually quite high, but the long exposure blends and smooths the light. I was surprised at the number of people who liked this image.<br /><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">(c) Steve Myrick
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</div>Steve Myrickhttps://plus.google.com/117763432760266939739noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4452360820885686175.post-72593503706337280522013-06-11T17:30:00.000-04:002013-06-11T17:30:04.941-04:00Full Moon Over East Chop<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sBnlM4ojalo/UbeUAMrCF7I/AAAAAAAAIKk/O5XrcjI4Drk/s1600/Full+Moon+Over+East+Chop-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sBnlM4ojalo/UbeUAMrCF7I/AAAAAAAAIKk/O5XrcjI4Drk/s640/Full+Moon+Over+East+Chop-1.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I was happy to see one of my FineArtAmerica customers bought some note cards with this image.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="http://fineartamerica.com/saleannouncement.html?id=d168bf0057aa53ebc754c2dfc9f05bae">http://fineartamerica.com/saleannouncement.html?id=d168bf0057aa53ebc754c2dfc9f05bae</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">(c) Steve Myrick
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